You spin me right round, baby right round like a record, baby right round

[Bush_Eats_Beef]

You Spin Me Round (Like a Record)

If I, I get to know your name
Well if I, could trace your private number, baby

All I know is that to me
You look like you're lots of fun
Open up your lovin' arms
I want some, want some

I set my sights on you
(And no one else will do)
And I, I've got to have my way now, baby

All I know is that to me
You look like you're having fun
Open up your lovin' arms
Watch out here I come

Chorus:

You spin me right round, baby
Right round like a record, baby
Right round round round
You spin me right round, baby
Right round like a record, baby
Right round round round

I got to be your friend now, baby
And I would like to move in just a little bit closer

All I know is that to me
You look like you're lots of fun
Open up your lovin' arms
Watch out, here I come

(Chorus)

I want your love...
I want your love...

All I know is that to me
You look like you're lots of fun
Open up your lovin' arms
Watch out, here I come

(Chorus)

I want your love...
I want your love...

(Chorus, repeat and fade)

[progressoid]

1. Thank god I'm listening to other music now or I'd have that earworn

stuck with me for the rest of the night.

[Shrubhater]

2. What's an earworm?

[El Fuego]

4. It's a song that gets stuck in your head.

[El Fuego]

3. Make. It. Stop.

[Arugula Latte]

5. Damn.

That hair-do puts Tiffany's glorious mall-style rat's nest to shame...

Hoooo boy. That is quite an earworm.